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You are the one that makes me groove I would appreciate you better if you do the same thing that you always do and wish me well upon my hell I give you every bit of my soul you give me pain and nothing told nothing in me is so clear I wish you would just disappear my feelings for you are still up here contemplating vastly near far away from me you spend your time feeling like I have no rhyme or rhythm to my madness I wish you would just come and have this end already just like you do so pressured into few things that are in between seems so far from our scene I vision is my contemplated suicide give me one more time to announce my find gradually unwind filling out my grind